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Don't cry my sweet child
Though the war is still here
You should be proud to know your father,
He died without fear
It’s not a story of love and hope and even glory
But let me tell you how his story begins
Like I said it’s not a story of hope
It’s just a tale of this world’s sins
Two sides hate each other
Though they don’t really know the reason why
But even though they hate each other
They do not want to die
Although they are scared , they continue to go on
Their eyes frozen cold glaring into a cloudy abyss
One youngster began cower
As one began to hiss
The thousands stood on opposite sides staring at one another
They were all quiet except the youngster who stuttered
They stared at each other with fear and with hate
Waiting for the gun shot that would be someone's fate
Your father standing along side the others
His gun gripped tightly in his hand
Looking at the faces of his comrads
Wondering if this would be their last stand
The opponents they stand, bloodlust increasing
Your father thinking of ways to keep others from deceasing
The rivals they stand, patient no more
It's time to pull their guns out and stop cowering like before
The opposing sides they run to each other, though some with fear
Although they knew much of the death that came near
Yet your father just ran with a cold star in his eye
Telling this world of his fateful good-bye
You'd be proud to know your father faught courageous and brave
Before he died he saw others in trouble, and one he did save
And he still lives today, with a debt to pay, and pay it he sought
Who knew that one day he'd marry my daughter
Though he still lives today
He is crippled by his own fear
Shaking from the day
He remembers too clear
If you wish to, one day I'll take you out to the battlegrounds once more
So you can remember the man I had known once before
My son-in-law remembers the day he had the star in his eye
Never suspecting he'd tell us all good-bye~
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Title:
War's Bloody Hands
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Artist:
RisexWithxthexDead
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Description:
A poem I made awhile ago and IT IS COPYRIGHTED so that means if you steal it I will know lol. And I'm not lying lol. Neways comment and rate fairly :D. Please comment.
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Date:
02/23/2009
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Tags:
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